it will always be violet's pov unless posted otherwise!!
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before I start this chapter I need to get one thing across
I AM SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING THIS STORY IN SO LONG OK
I needed to get my other story going on the rails before updating this again
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My mind is racing from that night Ashton and I kissed. I cannot stop thinking about how his lips felt on mine, or the way they made me melt. The way he made me melt. I kept feeling his hands all over my face and when I touched the area again it burned. I don't know if it's a figure of my imagination but I sure as hell think I feel it, and the pain feels real.
I purse my lips as I walk down my stairs in jeans and a t-shirt, along with black boots, the leather kind. I straightened my hair and applied little makeup, and sprayed perfume and then grabbed my car keys. On my way down the stairs I realize I had forgotten my phone, and so I raced back up to grab it and then go back down. Since I had kissed Ashton my mind and actions had been all over the place, and I haven't been able to concentrate right, but I have to put it behind me.
"Mom!" I holler from the front living room. She replies with a 'yeah?' And I shout to her again telling her that I won't be home until tomorrow because I am spending the night at Jessie's, but it's a lie. She is fine with it and tells me to be careful, and all that stuff parents shout at their kids before leaving to avoid dying. I laughed because my mom isn't a superstitious woman, but yet she consists on making sure she tells me the same exact thing before leaving; Drive careful sweetie, and make sure you don't stay out too late. Love you! I mentally roll my eyes as I slip into the drivers seat of my shiny black Toyota, and drove off dialing Ashton's number. Putting the phone up to my ear he picks up.
"Ello buttercup," he cheekily remarks and I giggle. "So whatcha callin for?" He quickly asks and I bite my lip and continue.
"Are you busy?" I asked and as soon as I had finished my sentence he had almost practically shouted his answer.
"No, no I'm not. Save me Violet, God I'm so bored." He said and I chuckled.
"Look, I've gotta pick up a few things, but If you're still willing to go out, I'll pick you up in a half hour." I said with a complete smirk on my lips. He assured me that he'd be ready by then and I ended the call and dialed Calum's number, along with Michael after, telling them all I'd pick them up and we'd go to a rad party. Once I reached Michael's house he was wearing all black, as same as I, and slipped in the back with Calum. I smiled at the two boys and then drive to get Ashton.
"Stay here, and don't touch anything." I instructed for Michael and Calum, hoping they'd listen. They both gave me wide smiles and nodded, then returning back to their conversation that was so important. I walked up to the door, and walked in knowing no one was here but him.
"Let's go asshole!" I chuckled as I saw him trudging down the staircase in black skinny jeans and a tight black t-shirt, with a black leather jacket. His hair was ruffled up in a attractive way, and I pulled his shirt to pull him towards me, and had our lips meet for a short peck and then turned around to walk out. He smirked as he grabbed his essentials and followed me out locking the door behind him. He hopped into the passenger seat and when he noticed Michael and Calum he greeted them by some custom hand shake that boys seem to do these days. I smirked as he spoke.
"When you said you had to pick up a couple things I didn't think you meant actual people," he said and rolled down his window. I laughed and drove off into the night.
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I just don't have very much time to write right now because study hall is only so long sooooooo yeh
Anyways I hope you enjoy this mini chapter I know it really isn't anything at all it's just kinda of a reminder that im alive and I still care about this story!
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